The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

Just kidding.

Cheng Yaojin laughed.

"Your husband, it's been so long, and he still doesn't understand me, Old Cheng? This is really provocative." Cheng Yaojin said, "I don't believe it!"

Old Cheng's stubborn temper came up all of a sudden. What kind of wine? How can it make him drunk? Only two jars.

If he gets drunk, he will have to drink ten or eight jars?

Just these two jars? Not enough to fill his teeth.

"Lord Lu, this is really strong liquor, brewed by the farm in Jingyang County."

"Brewed by yourself? It's not strong at all. Wait a minute, I'll try it."

Cheng Yaojin hurriedly asked someone to get a big bowl.

The servants of Duke Lu's mansion came over with the bowl, and also brought a bamboo spoon for pouring wine.

Cheng Yaojin looked at it and wondered what kind of spoon was needed for pouring wine.

He took a jar of wine, removed the seal directly, and poured the wine into the bowl with the jar, splashing it all over the tray.

"Today I want to try it, what's the difference between the wine brewed in your farm." Cheng Yaojin said to himself, and then he seemed to say to the two people who delivered the wine: "It is said that your Jingyang Wang's house produces good things. I will taste it today."

The wine is clear and clear when poured into the bowl.

"Oh? This wine is quite clear, huh~~? The taste is not bad, this little taste comes out all of a sudden, it's very fragrant." Cheng Yaojin handed the jar to the servant beside him and praised the wine in the bowl.

Cheng Yaojin picked up the bowl and drank the wine in the bowl.

"Cough cough cough~~ cough cough!"

"Oh, hiss~ha~~!"

"This wine is really awesome."

Cheng Yaojin's face was ferocious and his teeth were bared.

He drank too much at once, and his throat was burned.

"Oh, this wine."

He turned his eyes and saw the wine he had just spilled on the tray.

"Good things, can't be wasted."

He lowered his head and leaned towards the tray, pouting his lips and began to sip.

"My Lord, oh my god, you..."

The servants on the side saw Cheng Yaojin like this and hurried to persuade him.

Cheng Yaojin was reluctant to part with the wine, so he sipped it all.

"Remember this, you have to use a spoon to pour wine in the future, we have to be more elegant." Cheng Yaojin stood up and told his servants.

"Yes."

The servants of Duke Lu's mansion responded, and they dared not speak.

They have brought the things, it's your Lord, you don't need it.

"Hurry up, take it, why are you letting others carry it." Cheng Yaojin scolded his butler.

"Yes, yes, yes." The housekeeper responded quickly, and with a wave of his hand, the servant of Duke Lu's mansion hurried forward and took the wine jar from the man.

"Master, the New Year's goods have been delivered, so I will take my leave. I have to go back to report to our husband."

"Okay, okay, come on, send it off for me." Cheng Yaojin said.

"Yes." The housekeeper responded repeatedly, and then personally sent the two people from Jingyang Wang's house out of Duke Lu's mansion.

Cheng Yaojin weighed his two wine jars in the hall, and he liked them no matter how he looked at them.

After the housekeeper came back after sending people away, he still looked at his own Duke looking at the two wine jars in the hall.

"Master, these two jars of wine, how about you put them away?" asked the housekeeper.

Cheng Yaojin shook his head.

"No, I can't accept it." Cheng Yaojin said with a smile: "How can I accept such good wine? You think, the King of Jingyang will not only send New Year gifts to our family?"

The housekeeper nodded: "Of course, according to last year's gift method, the Right Prime Minister's house, Fang Xiang, Du Shangshu, and General Yuchi's house will all send it."

"Well, if that's the case..." Cheng Yaojin's eyes turned: "No need to accept it, just take the jar I just opened, I'm going to Yuchi Laohei's house for lunch today, and you keep the other jar for me."

"Yes." The housekeeper responded.

"Let's go! I'll go visit him now!" Cheng Yaojin said with a smile.

Thinking of what happened just now, Cheng Yaojin thought that if he went there now, he might run into someone from the King of Jingyang's house who was sending New Year gifts. At that time, he would also see how Yuchi Laohei made a fool of himself in front of this good wine.

By the way, they could sit together and drink at noon.

Good wine needs the right people to drink with.

In the Jingyang Wang residence, Lao Zhao also prepared some things.

"My dear, I have prepared a New Year gift. When you came back before, you said that you should go to see Dr. Lu when you have time. It's New Year's Day soon, and it's a good time to go out now." Lao Zhao said.

After being reminded by Lao Zhao, Li Fu remembered.

It's been a while since I came back, but I forgot about Old Man Lu.

"Prepared"Okay." Li Fu smiled and praised Lao Zhao: "Well prepared. If you hadn't mentioned this, I would have forgotten it. I really have to go to see Dr. Lu. He has been in the manor for so long. We have been friends for a long time."

"Prepare good wine and food, I'll go to Lu's house."

"Yes." Lao Zhao replied: "I'll have someone load it on the carriage."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and let the carriage wait at the door." Li Fu said.

"Okay." Lao Zhao nodded.

Here, Cheng Yaojin took a carriage with a jar of good wine and went straight to Yuchi Gong's house.

Yuchi Gong had just asked someone to collect the New Year gifts sent from Jingyang Wang's house, and someone came to the front yard.

"My lord, Duke Lu is here. He is outside the door. He said he wants you to have dinner and drink."

"Ask me for dinner and drink? What is Cheng Yaojin thinking about during the New Year? "Yuchi Gong was puzzled, and then he figured it out: "He can't be thinking about the two jars of good wine sent by King Jingyang, right?"

"It's hard to say." The housekeeper responded.

After the voice fell, Cheng Yaojin's heroic voice came from outside.

"Yuchi Laohei! I came to drink with you, and I didn't prepare good wine and food." Cheng Yaojin said while holding the wine jar and walked into the hall.

"Good Cheng Yaojin, you came here with a purpose, you are not simple." Yuchi Gong teased Cheng Yaojin.

"Look at you, Yuchi Laohei, you can't say that, look, I didn't come empty-handed, I brought good things. "Cheng Yaojin patted the wine jar in his hand: "This is good wine, isn't it the first time I think of sharing good things with you? How can you think of me like this? "

Yuchi Gong didn't fall for Cheng Yaojin's tricks. They had been friends for so many years. As soon as Cheng Yaojin raised his butt, he knew that he was going to poop.

"How could I not know what you were thinking? The wine jar in your hand was sent to your house by the King of Jingyang, right?" Yuchi Gong said with a smile: "You came here just for this!"